Tian Juan looked at Du Qiong and Ding Xue in the air, how did he look, how did he feel that after the two of them accepted their apprentices, there was something wrong with their eyes. Even though he was a level higher than the two, he was a little hairy by the ghostly eyes of the two. What do these two women want to do?

Whoosh, two waves of divine consciousness were transmitted to Tian Juan's sea of consciousness. Tian Juan's brows tightened.

"You guys".

Tian Juan really wanted to scold the two of them, but it was difficult to speak in broad daylight. These two people actually pleaded with themselves for the sake of one of their newly accepted disciples. It's okay to just plead for mercy, but the more you listen to it, the more it seems to be threatening yourself, this is a naked threat.

Tian Juan was depressed in his heart, he originally wanted to make friends with the two of them and use these two little guys as favors, but he didn't expect it to become a reason to blackmail himself.

Tian Juan had no choice but to shake his head.

"Cheng Chuan, Xiang Li".

"Special Envoy" Cheng Chuan flew into the air, and then looked at Cheng Chuan's face as if it was painted with black ash, his hair looked like it was smoking, and it looked a little scorched.

"Now is the time to appoint you as the lord of Zengcheng, build a new Lan town in Yuluo Peak, be the lord of Lan Town, transfer 100,000 saints from Hezhen and Wu Town to build, and guard the northern gate of Zengcheng. After Tian Juan finished speaking, he actually took out a letter. It seems that the Holy City has already been appointed.

Cheng Chuan and the others were busy thanking each other, and when they looked up, the three Holy City envoys had already disappeared. The crystal net was also taken away.

Cheng Chuan and the four of them stood in the air with black faces for a long time, this Holy City envoy really knows how to accept disciples! The four of them had never figured out how a little saintess of the second layer of agility could blast their Solid Root Realm saints away.

"What should I do with the ancestor, the Holy City Messenger is gone."

"What to do, what to do, go and find Bixinzi and create another holy soldier." Ziguang shouted angrily.

The cadre answered. looked at the vast sky, there was too much unwillingness in his eyes, and there was no way to be unwilling, those people were all saints of the holy realm, which could be compared to a small person like himself.

How could Chengying and Xia Yu be here, and where did Dull Jun and Xiaoyue go.

This matter has to start with the city.

On that day, after Mo Xie sent Chengying and a few people away, he flew away like a black butterfly. threw Chengying, Lin Ru and others to Chuncheng. On the third day, the insect tide in the city was also resolved. The four of them began to look for Mo Xie everywhere in the city. But there was no trace of Mo Ya at all. The four of them even went to the City Lord's Mansion to see Wu Yan.

Wu Yan was in a hurry, and sent people to look for it for a few days. I had to send a letter to Yan Ranjing from Botu Mountain, "Saying that Mo Xie disappeared in the insect tide."

Yan Ran was very sad after seeing it. sighed, "A strange flower fell in the city."

After Chang Ye and Rao Su heard the news, Rao Shu sat in a daze for a few days and had nothing to do, cooking every day as usual, serving the old saint and Yan Ran's daily life.

Chang Ye cried in the mine for half a month, and especially found a place where no one went to cry by himself, it was easier to get a spar in the Holy Domain than to know himself, let alone a confidant of Lan Yan.

Chengying waited in the city for ten days. The slave competition conference in Zhencheng was held as scheduled. Chengying took Lin Ru and the three of them to the slave market, but fortunately, when Mo Xie left, he gave the Botu Mountain Crystal card to Chengying.

The four of them didn't make any effort to enter the slave competition hall on the second floor of Nu City.

Today's slave hall is different from the previous days. Tens of thousands of people stood in the entire circular hall. Except for Chengying, a mortal, only Lin Ru and the three of them are little saints in the spirit period, and there is no spirit period anymore. At the very least, they are all saints of the Solid Root Realm.

Despite this, Chengying was invited to the position on the edge of the city lord's seat.

Oh, the eyes of all the saints lit up. can sit with the city lord, they are all people with heads and faces in the city. In the cultivation realm, a mortal sat there. I can't describe it. In a word, "too dazzling".

But there is no way, people have Botu Mountain's crystal card, which is a symbol of status, just like wearing holy clothes, whoever wears it is the uncle. If you are not convinced, you can also take out a piece yourself.

The other saints could only stand dryly, and there was no way to do anything about their eyes, and their identities were different.

Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent, and Wu Zhuang, the city lord of the city, appeared in the hall with hundreds of Peixing Realm saints. The originally noisy hall fell silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Zhuang and the others.

Wu Zhuang walked to the special seat surrounded by all the holy friends of the cultivation practice. As soon as he took two steps, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Chengying sitting not far away, not because he saw how ugly Chengying looked, but because the entire hall stood up to greet him, and a mortal woman actually ignored her existence.

A white-haired old man stepped forward. He lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows.

Wu Zhuang nodded with a smile and sat down in a special seat. waved his hand to the people around him, which was regarded as a greeting.

Wu Zhuang had just sat down, and the circular entrance in the center of the hall disappeared in a flash. A circular booth of more than 30 zhang appeared in the center of the hall. It turns out that this circular entrance is today's protagonist bidding table.

"You have been waiting for the once-in-a-decade slave competition conference now. Unchanged as previously specified. All bidders with the highest price of the Holy Slave will be awarded. May all the holy priests compete for the holy slaves to their satisfaction". No one expected that this slave competition conference would be presided over by Xu Qing, the patrol of Zhucheng.

With a wave of Xu Qing's hand, tens of thousands of crystal cards flew towards every saint. "Everyone, you can write your own price on the crystal card, and now the slave feast begins." I don't know if I thought Xu Qing invited tens of thousands of people to dinner. At this time, a huge light shield appeared on the circular platform, enveloping the entire round platform in the light mask.

"The first price starts at a thousand spars".

The first one who came up was a woman, who looked unusually charming. A tall figure, with attractive curves, immediately attracts the attention of all the saints. Then a series of black numbers flashed on the top of the reticle.

Pop, the black number freezes at 5,000 hedrons. The black numbers swirled in circles, and with each turn, a red crystal flashed at the top of the mask. After the black number changed several times, it was fixed at 5,500 spars, and it turned three times in a row, and no one increased the price.

Xu Qing reappeared inside the mask. "Please come to the stage of the saints who have won the bid for the holy slaves".

In a flash of inspiration, a white-haired old man with solid roots flew on the competition platform. With a charming smile on his face, his little eyes were almost slit, and after appearing on the stage, his eyes never left the chest of the holy slave.

Xu Qing pulled the old man over, "What do you say about this holy friend?"

The white-haired old man's body had already straightened up, and his head was still tilted to look at the holy slave who had changed his face on Xu Qing's side. I saw that the holy slave's heart was undulating, and his face became pale.

"Holy friend, I ask you what you have to say". Xu Qing didn't care about the white-haired old man anymore. In this slave market, this kind of gaze has been seen a lot, and now it seems to be a kind of playfulness.

After Xu Qing reminded him many times, the white-haired old man said twice, "Beautiful, beautiful, big and beautiful."

Xu Qing smiled disapprerovingly, "Do you want a card seal or accept apprentices?"

Card Seal. The white-haired old man said.

"Ahh The bewitching woman exclaimed in surprise and fled backwards. I didn't run two steps before I heard a snap. The bewitching woman stood there stupidly. A light mark flew in front of the bewitching woman's forehead, and a fiery red word "slave" was quickly printed on the woman's forehead. The red word "slave" disappeared in a flash.

The Holy City Card Seal and the Receiving of Disciples are two different things. The card seal is a lifelong slave, and the master can treat you as he wants. Kayin's slaves, to put it bluntly, are mostly tortured to death, and they are a machine of desire. There is no other use, and the master also teaches you the Holy Law and helps you become holy, but that is just for some convenience. Do not break the law of the Holy Realm. Once one day the master dies, so does the slave. This is the death of the master and the death of the slave.

Do you say that this woman can not be afraid? It is useless to be afraid, the daughter of the mortal realm has no choice before the saints.

Boom, thousands of flowers floated down in the light mask, and the white-haired old man had a lewd smile on his face, holding the bewitching woman who was stunned there and disappeared.

Xu Qingha laughed, "The next one, the price is a thousand spars."

The slave competition began again, bidding one by one. Most of the holy slaves were stamped. Although Cheng Ying didn't know what the concept of the card seal was, seeing the frightened look of every man and woman who was stamped, Cheng Ying also figured out the roughly.

The more Chengying looked at it, the more chilled they became, originally Lin Ru and the others were still envious of these men and women who could participate in the bidding and show their beautiful figures and physiques, but now they have no idea of envy at all, and when the word "slave" flashed, several people immediately understood. Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?

When a man with a tiger's back appeared, the entire hall let out an exclamation. "What a strong virgin." These exclamations were indescribably sharp, and the faces of the male saints in the entire hall turned red. It was as if he had been slapped in the mouth by countless women, and they were all blushing like monkey butts.

There is another person who is most surprised, Chengying.

Although Chengying didn't scream, his eyes immediately stiffened, not staring at the woman's majestic flesh bumps, but staring at the man's face.

"Big brother".

Chengying's eyes straightened, why is the senior brother here. Chengying's heart became entangled, now the problem is serious, the party ministers, Xia Yu, Dull Jun, Xiaoyue, the four of them are in the slave competition field, can the hundreds of thousands of spars on their bodies be enough?

Chengying looked at the light mask blankly, two thousand spars were not high, Chengying gritted his teeth and pointed at the light screen in his hand, 10,000 spars were pointed, 20,000 spars were pointed, and Chengying's hand was a little soft. Chengying's trembling up, he couldn't order it anymore, if he ordered it again. Chengying felt that Xia Yu and Dull Jun had no way to take it down.

Chengying bowed his head apologetically. I hope that the elder brother will not blame himself, there is always a gap between intimacy and intimacy.

The changes in Chengying's psychology were all sensed by Lin Ru and the others. None of the three spoke, and a strange smile appeared on the faces of the three. It was as if the three of them had seized the privacy of this ugly woman in an instant. A sentence came to the minds of the three of them at the same time. "This woman and this man must have a leg, next time I see Mo Ye." Hehehe, the three women involuntarily glanced at each other. (To be continued......)